Chapter 2897

"You just learned 30% of the essence of this fist. Can you learn the holy Dharma casually? If you learn it so easily, the holy Dharma will have no meaning."

Bingchi God clapped his hands. He just put his fingers together and the sword Qi ran through. In an instant, he broke the fist power.

Just at once, it made the soldiers feel a shocking feeling.

Not only the soldier pool God, the soldier family behind looked at each other.

"I don't know your name?"

The soldier was slightly frightened.

He guessed that the unknown man in front of him might be half holy like himself.

But even if the other party is semi holy, he is afraid that his strength should be higher than himself.

Not only that, I'm afraid the other party should be very familiar with their strategists.

The fist just now was a military fist. Now only three people in the whole military family have learned it.

One is his uncle Bing Changwei. Like him, Bing Changwei is a semi holy practitioner, and Bing Changwei has achieved semi holy for far more time than himself.

Uncle Jiang's martial arts boxing is already a very high level of cultivation, at least much higher than himself.

But compared with his big brother, it's a lot worse.

His eldest brother, Yu Qian, the holy soldier of the present age, holds the holy power of heaven and earth, and the strategist's combat boxing is superb.

The threshold of Military Boxing cultivation is too high. Not everyone can cultivate it.

Rao himself has been practicing for 300 years before he can understand some of the essence.

Don't talk about outsiders. Even if they are the children of the military family, I'm afraid nine adults don't know the Military Boxing.

Now I was directly revealed by a mysterious man, and I broke my flaw in one word. How can I not shock Bing Zhanxin.

Therefore, Bing Zhanxin concluded that the mysterious man in front of him must be very familiar with their strategists, and even have dealt with them before.

Just like this, Bing Zhanxin directly put away his previous arrogance, but settled down to inquire tentatively.

"My name, you are not qualified to ask." Bing Chi God glanced at Bing Zhan's heart.

As soon as he heard the words of Bingchi God, the soldier's war heart was immediately in trouble.

But when he saw the eyes of Bingchi God, his eyes pierced into his heart like ten thousand swords, which was more like a sharp pain like thousands of cuts. Bing Zhan's heart could not help but step back and feel a kind of panic.

Bingchi God's words are not wrong. His generation is not what bingzhanxin can ask.

Bingchi God is at least four or five generations older than bingzhanxin, which can be said to be at the level of bingzhanxin's grandfather.

"Second uncle, don't let them go. They hurt Shaogong, made trouble in our military city, and just disrespected the master directly."

Just then, a middle-aged woman ran out of it.

It was Zhao Feier before.

Zhao Feier's voice was sharp, with a faint sense of killing anger in his tone.

"Huh? Disrespectful to big brother?"

The soldier was stunned. "Taoist friend, is there something about it?"

Bingchi God said faintly, "what you're talking about is the generation leader of today's military family. Who is the holy soldier Yuqian? He's good. At least he's much better than you crooked melons and cracked dates. It's really OK to step into the holy statue. Unfortunately, he's a little bad, but he can't manage you useless guys."

When the soldier Chi Shen said these words, all the soldiers in the scene took a breath of air-conditioning, one by one with anger, red faces and burning anger in their eyes.

Xiao Naihe just told Bingchi God about the general situation of the strategists with a voice transmission. Bingchi God felt that the strategists were really much worse than before.

"Who says you can, even if you can't say my eldest brother. What's your identity and dare to disrespect my eldest brother?" Bing Zhongwen said in a cold voice. You can hear that his mood has reached the critical point.

"So what? Don't be disrespectful to him. Even if he is in front of me now, I dare to point at him by the nose."

Bingchi God smiled coldly.

His seniority is higher than that of Bing Yuqian, and his cultivation strength is much deeper than that of Bing Yuqian. He is indeed qualified to teach Bing Yuqian a lesson.

But to others, Bing Yuqian seemed to humiliate their whole military family.

"You..."

"Don't rush to talk nonsense. You wait first."

At this time, Bingchi God directly interrupted what bingzhanxin was about to say, but turned his head and asked Xiao what to do: "Mr. Xiao, I want to teach these young people who don't have eyes. Can Mr. Xiao let me do it?"

"Well, I'm not a soldier."

What did Xiao mean? These things are the business of their strategists.

Bingchi God didn't want to do it, but he wouldn't be so angry if he didn't see the soldier's blood flowing in his body.

"OK, then get in."

As soon as the voice of Bingchi God fell, it seemed like a hurricane broke out around him.

The hurricane formed by this divine power directly rolled up all the soldiers and threw them into the soldiers.

The whole gate was smashed.

One by one, they fell to the ground, with bruised skin and swollen face.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Feier was hit dizzy. She just felt that she couldn't mention the origin in her body. She couldn't even think slowly after being thrown in directly.

Not just her, but everyone else.

Bingchi God just grabbed it with empty hands. The soldiers and hundreds of bodyguards were directly thrown into it.

"This... This is too fierce."

ZuLong was stunned.

Rao is his ZuLong, and he dare not do so.

This is a noble family of human saints. To do so is equivalent to fighting against contemporary saints. It is estimated that ZuLong dare not have such an idea if he has 100 courage.

However, ZuLong turned around and thought that the mysterious strong man was also a saint. The so-called art expert was brave.

Man is a saint, and he is also a saint.

In this way, ZuLong was not so surprised.

"The old man really knows how to do it."

Xiao Naihe shook his head. He had nothing to do. He also followed him into the military house.

At this time, the strategists were facing great enemies.

Those who were thrown inside stood up trembling one by one.

After a while, only a bell rang, and countless military guards immediately surrounded the practice field!

"It's no use having more people today."

The soldier pool God snorted coldly and stepped on it fiercely. The whole earth seemed to be about to be overturned. With a roar, a rockery in front collapsed like this.

An unspeakable pressure broke out from the body of Bingchi God, mixed with his own strong determination.

At the moment, Bingchi God is like an invincible God of war.

The soldiers and bodyguards who surrounded him were all soft and frightened.

Together with those soldiers who are usually arrogant, they are silent one by one

The authority of a saint is like the God of heaven and earth, while others are just ordinary people.

Being bullied, a town can't even resist.

"A strong enemy is definitely a strong enemy. Even if he is not a saint, he is afraid that he is no different from the saint. It is the existence that one step into the saint and only one opportunity can break through."

The soldier's fighting heart is blessed with semi holy power, which can barely stabilize his body.

But Bingchi God's desire for war makes him feel no trace of resistance.

Too strong.

This is the first thought of Bing Zhanxin, which even he can't resist.

"Hoo Hoo!"

At this time, a strong wind blew, and the yellow light symbols all over the sky gathered constantly.

One hundred thousand talismans and seal characters form a powerful array, which can directly protect all the soldiers.

"This is the 'Tianfu spirit array' planted by those three old families. It's still there."

When Bingchi God saw the countless array symbols and seal characters over the strategists, he couldn't help showing a burst of nostalgia.

After a while, he seemed to sigh slightly. He seemed to feel depressed. Seeing these unsophisticated young people, he didn't want to teach them a lesson.

"That's all. Things are different from people. Let's let the younger generation deal with the military affairs by themselves."

Bingchi God took back his magic power and waved his hand. All the pressure was taken back in an instant.

Without the powerful authority of Bingchi God, all talents can breathe a sigh of relief.

But now, their eyes at Bingchi God have completely changed.

"This... What level of expert is this?"

"Is this really half holy?"

This was the first thought of Bing Zhongwen.

Zhao fei'er looked at the seal script array on the sky and suddenly breathed out. The pressure of Bingchi God just now almost made him dare not resist.

At that moment, she even thought that she had to take these people before. It was ridiculous.

"Where's uncle?" Zhao Feier suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked. She was going to find Bing Changwei, but she didn't find it.

Bing Zhanxin said: "uncle and sister-in-law seem to follow their elder brother to the Terran alliance to discuss some things about the Terran mainland. They should come back soon."

"Sister is out too? Can we deal with this man without uncle?"

Zhao Feier is not a stupid person. She was dazzled by anger and wanted to avenge her son.

But now, seeing the horror of Bingchi God, she calmed down and showed the style of her main strategist.

Bing Zhanxin shook his head: "it's hard to say that this man's strength is not lower than me, and the coachman behind him is not weaker than me. In other words, this should be a double semi saint."

"A double semi saint?"

Zhao fei'er frowned.

"However, it seems that the two people are mainly the young man in the center. It seems that it is the young man who wants to solve this dispute."

"Try to drag it until the master comes back. I have secretly sent a signal to get it and tell the master what happened here."

"Well, I'll try to hold it."

The soldier breathed out.